The lore female agent: drag the back wild world

Chapter 170 The Eve of Leaving [10]

It was none other than the national teacher of Shengnan Kingdom, the only one who talked to Murong Feixue the most,

"I don't know what's the matter with the national teacher?"
Because the national teacher had been running just now, he hadn't slowed down yet, so he kept panting heavily.

And Murong Feixue waited patiently for the answer from the national teacher, and Murong Feixue usually had different attitudes towards different people.

After a long time, the national teacher finally calmed down, "Princess, long time no see, can you sit in the gazebo in front?",
Murong Feixue looked at the gazebo in front of her. In fact, she also wanted to find an opportunity to chat with the national teacher, but at this time her mother and concubine would be a bit inappropriate.
Murong Feixue turned her head to look at her mother and concubine, and was about to refuse, when Cui Yunhuan spoke before her,

"Xiaoxue, I'm a little tired, I want to go back first, why don't you go sit with the national teacher",
Of course Murong Feixue knew that Cuiyunhuan was afraid that she would affect her and the national teacher, so she didn't know what to do for a while.
I want to send my concubine mother back, but I don't want to lose this opportunity. Maybe after she leaves the palace, there will be no chance to solve the confusion in her heart.

Cuiyunhuan saw Murong Feixue's doubts, and said, "Xiaoxue, let the servant girl accompany me back, the road is not far, so nothing will happen",
Murong Feixue looked at the maid next to Cuiyunhuan, nodded,

In fact, she was worried about the filter. Yu Huayuan replied that the palace is only a short distance away, so there is no need to worry about anything happening.

"I'll be there in a minute",
Cuiyunhuan nodded, and left after being blessed by the teacher of the country.
In fact, Cuiyunhuan doesn't need to salute to the national teacher at all, but she can't change the habit of so many years.
Her humble nature can never be changed, so she is not suitable for this palace,
Seeing Cuiyunhuan leave, Murong Feixue and the national teacher walked to the pavilion over there,

Tea has already been brewed in the gazebo, and there is a variety of snacks,
And all of this is just a coincidence, it was not specially prepared for Murong Feixue at all,
Because it is the season of lotus blooming, the empresses in the harem, the queen, the emperor and others love to enjoy the flowers in the imperial garden, or to connect with each other.
Therefore, during this period of time, the gazebo in the imperial garden is always stocked with something,
The maid in the gazebo saw Guoshi and Murong Feixue enter the gazebo, blessed her body,
"See the princess, see the national teacher",
The national teacher repeated his beard and let them go down.
"Princess, please sit down",
"National teacher, you are welcome",
Of course, Murong Feixue also sat down without hesitation, talking while standing up is never a problem,
Murong Feixue didn't speak first, the national teacher stopped her, there must be something, she was not in a hurry,
Her matter has been delayed for so long, and she is not in a hurry,
The national teacher stood firmly opposite Murong Feixue, but his eyes kept looking at the thousand-faced snow fox in Murong Feixue's arms,

No, the point of preparation should be Garfield in Murong Feixue's arms,
When the national teacher appeared, the thousand-faced snow fox was unusually quiet. It had never been so quiet, and it was much more docile.
Following the eyes of the national teacher, Murong Feixue also knew what the national teacher was looking at, and suddenly, her eyes turned cold,
From Luo Lishang's mouth, Murong Feixue knew how strange this thousand-faced snow fox was. The national teacher stared at it, presumably knowing its identity.
The thousand-faced snow fox that everyone wants to own,
Murong Feixue said coldly: "How can it be that the national teacher is so worldly?",
PS: Now I have to go to work during the day, so there are fewer. When I can make more, I will try my best. Forgive me, love you all.

(End of this chapter)